Beescus - Много людей
текст песни

There are so many people here, they can't get in
We'll close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want to swallow us so badly
We'll close our souls, their keys won't fit
There are so many people here, they can't get in
We'll close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want us so badly
They want us so badly
There are so many people here, they can't get in
We'll close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want to swallow us so badly
There are so many people here, they can't get in
We'll close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want to swallow us so badly
We'll close our souls, their keys won't fit
Move your ass, everything is as it should be
I won't be where your herd lives
I'm not drawn to dance by all the things you're happy about
I grew up adequate, boy, thanks to mom and dad
I was always on fresh, boy, fresher than waterfalls
Hold on (hold on)
The synthesizer comes in
So much in the stash, I can put tracks in the dispenser
Releasing for years, I will still be an innovator, baby
I am mister irreversible
You can’t make me different
They don’t know how I picked up such momentum
We can’t stand their babble
But they blind with all their might
I wouldn’t give them a couple of cents from myself
That’s not talent, that’s skill
I’m never alone
Igor Tenchikov cut these samples for me
Vintage
Here is the summer of Mas Que Nadа
And I knock on the box like Dididumduhduh
There are so many people here, they can’t get in
We will close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They so want to swallow us
We will close our souls, their keys won’t fit
There are so many people here, they can’t get in
We will close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They so want to swallow us
They so want to swallow us
There are so many people here, they can’t enter
We will close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want to swallow us so much
We will close our souls, their keys won't fit
There are so many people here, they won't get in
We will close the doors, prop them up from the inside
They want to swallow us so much
We will close our souls, their keys won't fit
There are so many people here
So many speeds
They don't count the days
There are no personalities
There are so many people here
So many speeds
They don't count the days
Everyone is someone's shadow
There are no personalities
There are so many people here
So many speeds
Everyone is someone's shadow
There are no personalities
There are so many people here
So many speeds
You flip doup, I flip huts
We are on the low now, we weren't rich
Moving wisely, not inflating expenses
Moving the album and scoring dates
Beescus on the beat sounds sweeter than cotton wool
I slide along the notes sha is more flexible than water
These lines are taken for quotations
Before blaming someone, ask: and you?
Tell me, and you? bitch, yeah
Who are you?
Tell me, and you?
Tell me, and you? bitch, yeah
Who are you?
How are you better?
Tell me, and you? bitch, yeah
Who are you?
Tell me, and you?
Tell me, and you? bitch, yeah
Who are you?
yeah, yeah
Before blaming someone, know for yourself
That not all paths touch
They were not destined to understand us
Smoke from under the rubber, I press on the gas
Wherever you look - a corral, a corral, a corral
They want to see us overboard
They cannot understand this with their minds
Even on their knees, a person will love home